What Lies Beneath

cнapтer 25 - 'вroĸen.'

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Um... it has been an absurd amount of time since I have last updated. ABSURD. Soooo we're just not going to talk about it, kay? Alrighty then! Onwards mi amigos!

So HErE is ChApTER 25!! WOoOoOo! And actually..... I have more chapters written up that I can post (SURPRISE SURPRISE). So if you lovely peeps are still with me even after I disappeared off the face of the earth ;), stick around a bit longer because there will be more updates :)

VID above is 'I Found' by Amber Run. Absolutely adore this song. And if you haven't heard or want to hear another amazing version of it check this out too:

PIC above is the featured outfit! *creepy smile that makes you want to look away*

Lastly, I'd like to dedicate this chapter to everyone out there still reading it. I know that may sound cheesy... but I really want you all to know that appreciate you all. Especially after my extra long hiatus (almost as long as 1D's) (sorry sorry I had to XD). SO! If you lovely losers who I love with all my heart are still around, let me know what you think about this chappy in the comments and by voting!! Thanks for sticking with me.

All My Love <3

~✻S✻~

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~Isabelle~

I had done my time. After another day in the hospital, I was finally able to leave.

With a thin piece of paper in hand, detailing the do's and don'ts of a concussion, I gleefully walk out of the main lobby and into the cool air of November.

"Deary, you sure you aren't cold? I can steal a jacket from the lost and found for you." Nurse Sheffield states, leading me towards her car.

"I'm sure, I promise. It's nice to be outside again." I smile up at the sky.

Nurse Sheffield snickers. "You act like you've been imprisoned for months."

"Feels like it." I mutter and she laughs loudly in response.

Once we clamber into her car, the ride to my house is filled with light chatter. Nurse Sheffield makes it a point to continuously drone on about if I need help or start experiencing unusual pain to call her. I roll my eyes, my head is in constant pain, shouldn't that be unusual?

But no, I can't say that. Not if I want a fourth lecture on what a concussion is and how it will affect my daily activities. No thank you; I'm still trying to wrap my head around limited phone, computer, and telly time. Although, I guess that'll force me to go outside more. Though, I'm not supposed to engage in any strenuous activities either...

I sigh inwardly, ignoring yet another round of "seriously, call me if you need me's" and glare out the window.

It's not long before we pull into my driveway. "Thanks Deb," I say, stepping out of the vehicle, "and yes, before you ask, I promise I'll contact you if I need to."

Nurse Sheffield smiles and winks before backing away, her car quickly zooming into the distance.

I sigh, relieved to be alone; truly and utterly alone. I expect to feel content but I don't. I feel... morose.